Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2008 23:10:55 -0000
From: A P Gilmore
Subject: Escorting Mom (Lesbian / Incest, F/F)
I want to thank people for the great emails i have been receiving,
especially to the person who suggested this story, i hope they did not mind
waiting a few days for it.
About a year ago, I was really struggling at University. Even though my
course was paid for thanks to my mom, my living expenses were just too
much. I really tried to find a job, but no one would offer me a job, not
even as a dishwasher. My mom offered to help but I refused, even though it
sounds stupid, I had some integrity, I wanted to survive without money from
my mom, who had already paid a lot for my education. I really wanted to
prove to myself and my mother that I was an adult now; I needed to be able
to do this on my own. University was about 100 miles from home and every
weekend I would see my mom, I did miss her, she was like my best friend.
She treated me as an equal and we were open to talk about anything. She
was a successful lawyer at a local law firm, though due to private nature
of her business she never did tell me much. Anyway it was Thanksgiving of
my second year, and so far I had just managed to survive, but I was so
close to either quitting or robbing a bank. I arrived home to a frosty
welcome. It was pretty cold and the snow was coming down quite fast, I
only just managed to get home. Once home I was greeted warmly by both my
mom and a very welcome fire.
"Get yourself warmed up and I'll get you something warm to drink, hot
chocolate?" mom asked.
"That would be lovely mom, thank you." I replied.
I just took my coat and shoes off, before settling on the rug in front of
the fire, resting against the edge of the couch. Mom returned shortly and
placed two large mugs on the coffee table. I picked up a mug and holding
it in my hands to warm them, took a much needed sip, as it slowly warmed my
insides.
"I've never seen it this bad, I surprised you actually made it, I was so
worried about you Sophie."
"So was I, I almost came of the road at the freeway exit, but I was close
enough to keep going. So how are things mom, work going ok?
"Fine, business is a bit slow with the weather and thanksgiving, but things
should pick up after the holidays. How are things with you, are you still
struggling with money?"
"I am close to being very rather than just poor, I only just had enough for
gas to get home. But please don't worry, I am sure something will turn up
soon. I just need a couple of weekends of work and I should be ok for a
month."
"Maybe you should stop coming down for the weekend?"
"No way, I really enjoy coming home at the weekends, I miss you mom, even
if I am an adult, you're more than my mom, you're also my best friend and I
really look forward to our weekends together."
"What about I pay for your gas for coming here?"
"No, mom, please I want to earn my own way, I will find something soon, I
am sure." even though I wasn't. Mom sensed this and let out a long breath.
"What's the matter mom?" she sat down on the couch, studying the fire for a
moment.
"You are very stubborn you know, that's your father talking, if you were
more like me, you would let me help. But if you really want to do this own
your own, earn your own money, then I can help get you a job, for the
weekends you are down here."
"That sounds fantastic, mom, what's the job, I could do some filling or
research, anything you could get me would really help." I pleaded.
"We've been pretty open with each other, I know nearly everything about
you, even your sexual exploitations. I know sex is fun for you and at the
moment a serious boyfriend is something that you're not interested in."
"Yes, what's your point?" mom was worrying me, she seemed to be trying to
tell me something, but looked confused on how to tell me. "Mom whatever it
is you can tell me, no secrets remember?"
"Well that's the problem, their is a secret I have kept from you. Not that
I thought you would have a problem about it, but I wanted to avoid too many
questions."
"I can only imagine it was very important to you for you to keep it hidden
from me, whatever it is, will you just tell me what it is and what it has
to do with a job and sex?"
"I do not work as a lawyer, I'm an escort."
"You're a prostitute?"
"I suppose you can call it that, as we do end up having sex with most of
the clients, but the money is good."
"Since when?"
"Since you were 16."
"About the same time as you got your boob job?"
"After I sued that lawyer practice for sexual harassment, no other law firm
would hire me locally, so I looked around for something else, and then I
met an old friend who helped me get a job with her escort agency. I was
very unsure, but since your father died, I had you to look after and the
settlement money was not going to last long, especially with your
university fees, and sex was something I still needed so I decided to go
for it. My friend Monica suggested I get my boobs done and I did. I since
then things have been good, a few bad clients but with the money I earn, I
could retire in five years, I've managed to invest quite wisely, made the
money work for me and the future."
"So what has this got to do with me?"
"I could get you a client for Saturday nights, you should earn enough to
last a month or more."
"I do trust you and that you would not suggest this unless you did not
think I would be safe, and it could help, and even though I am pretty open
about sex, I must say I am a little shocked about this. I can understand
why you would not tell me, but you have a brain and you should be able use
it for something more than just sex."
"Like I said, I knew this is what you would say, and I agree, but it is
something I get paid a lot for doing, especially something I enjoy, and I
do enjoy it Sophie or I would not do it, and it saves on the hassle of
boyfriends and dating."
"I need to think about this for a while, let it all sink in, let's just
enjoy the holidays for now."
"No problem honey, finish your drink and I'll make you another if you want,
then we'll get dinner finished."
We did not have a family, just the two of us, so as usual it was just the
two of us for thanksgiving, not that it bothered either of us, we enjoyed
each other's company. But while we talked about general stuff, my mind
kept going over what mom had told me. Mom was still a beautiful woman,
even if she had just turned 40, and her boobs look great, even when she
first had them done, I told her she looked so sexy and that any man would
want to be with her. I said that if we were in a room together full of
men, I bet all the men would choose her, even without the boob job she was
pretty. Mom thanked me for the compliment but said I was wrong and that I
was the really beautiful one, she told me that at least my large breasts
were real, 36d in case you ask.
So after dinner and cleaning up we returned to the living room. My mind
was still on what mom had suggested about me working as an escort, no doubt
I would enjoy it, and being paid like mom for something we both enjoyed was
something that interested me. I think I was just stunned, before she told
me, I saw my mom as a respected woman in the workplace, now I saw her as a
very sexual woman, I could really see that mom looked happy, and who
wouldn't want to have sex with such a beautiful woman. It was just my
whole image of mom had changed, which wasn't a bad thing, but it was
something I was having trouble not thinking about, especially picturing my
mom having sex with all those strange men.
"I want to do it mom, it makes perfect sense, and it is easy money for
doing something I enjoy."
"Are you sure?"
"You would not have suggested it if you knew I would be against it, but
yes, I am positive. I think it will be kind of nice to see you at work, no
pun intended."
"Ok, I'll give Monica a ring, maybe she could get you something this
weekend before you return to university. I'll give her a ring now, that
woman works 365 days year, clients always wanting servicing." she left the
room and made her call. She returned a few minutes not exactly thrilled.
"Well did you get something?"
"Yes, kind of. I spoke to her about letting you join, you will have to go
for some tests tomorrow, but she has a job for you this weekend."
"So what's the problem?"
"So have I."
"What do you mean?"
"Occasionally some men will pay extra for two women, especially the mother
daughter thing; you know one older, one younger."
"But we are mother daughter. What do they expect us to do, have sex with
each other?"
"No, nothing like that, he will have sex with us both, but we will just
encourage each other, like while he has sex with you, you would say stuff
like, 'oh mom this is so good', and I would say stuff like 'I am so proud
of you', maybe some dirty talk. But the client doesn't have to know we are
actual mother and daughter, plus I excepted because at least I will be
there to guide and help you as it will be your first time."
"Ok, I trust you, let's do it." I wasn't exactly disgusted by having sex
with my mom in the same room, but she is still my mom, there should be
something wrong with that, shouldn't there, besides it was just
role-playing, even if the client didn't know we were a real mother and
daughter.
So the next day mom took me to meet Monica and get the tests I needed.
Then mom took me shopping for a stylish outfit for the night. We would
meet the client at a restaurant and then eventually return to his hotel for
a night of pure unadulterated sex.
The night finally arrived and I was really nervous, but thanks to my mom
besides me, I was ready to go. We were both wearing evening dresses, mine
was red while mom's was black, and we both wore push up bras to give our
boobs more oomph, along with a thong. We took a cab and arrived at the
restaurant on time. Mom gave the name of our reservation and we were led
to a table where the client was sat waiting. Mom took charge and asked me
to sit on his left while she took the right. Mom was so cool; she gave the
client all the usual ego boosting lines, working him well. It gave me the
chance to relax and watch her work. Soon the client gave my leg a squeeze
and turned to talk to me. I was pretty relaxed by now, and a glass of wine
earlier at home and one now loosened me up enough to turn on the charm. He
must have been in his fifties, but he looked very handsome for his age, at
least he had his own hair which was only slightly greying. Mom smiled as I
spoke to the man, touching him now and then as I flirted with him. The
client Martin, seemed really happy with the choice he had been given.
After dinner he decided to return to his hotel room for a night of fun.
Before the night began, mom explained that usually she stayed the night,
but after 6am the client's time ended so we were free to leave after that
time, but if I wanted, we could leave after he fell asleep; it was unlikely
he would awaken before 6 for more sex.
We arrived at the room and again mom led the evening.
"My daughter is new to all this, so tell us want you want and I can help
her give it to you?"
"Are you really mother and daughter, because that seemed so sincere?"
"Yes we are, I got her the job to help her get through university, so you
are really helping us both tonight."
"Oh that sounds so good, best acting I have seen. Get yourself
comfortable, I'll just need to go to the bathroom." After he left mom and
I both stifled a laugh.
"I can't believe he thinks it is fake, what should we do now?" I asked.
Even though I was feeling less nervous, I still felt unsure now that the
moment was finally here, having sex with a stranger while my mom was in the
same room.
"Take off your dress and sit on the couch, I'll sit on the bed. Give him a
minute, 10 bucks he is taking a Viagra, just to get his money's worth, 20
minutes from now, he'll be as hard as a steel girder." We both got out of
our dresses.
"I have to say, so far has been fun, you certainly know how to turn on the
charm." I told mom.
"So can you, as you know men are so simple, the slightest compliment gets
them going."
"I have to say you look so in your element, and so beautiful, that dress
did your figure no justice, something a little tighter next time."
"I know, since I started this job I have lost a bit a weight, and so most
of my dresses don't fit as snugly. I was going to get some new clothes,
but figured, save the money, the clients already paid and I'm only going to
be out of my clothes as soon as the clients ready." The client stepped out
and stood naked in the centre of room. He kept fit, and was trim even for
his age, why he needed us I have no idea, but maybe it was for the fantasy.
He had a decent sized dick and was a little turned on by all that was
happening.
"So how do you want to start?" asked mom.
"Well maybe to start, you two could help each other strip naked; maybe even
play a little with each other." I was a bit reluctant, but before tonight
mom said this might happen. She said just smile and do as much as we are
both willing to go, we even had safe words when we wanted to stop. But I
did agree if it happened I would try and relax, but now I was hesitant.
Mom just smiled and pointed her finger at me, drawing me towards her.
"It's alright honey, I don't mind if you want to play a little with me. I
maybe your mom, but it might be fun."
"Ok, whatever you say mom, but I am nervous."
"I can tell, I bet it is your first time to touch a woman like this as
well." I nodded as I stood in front of my mom. Mom smiled and kissed me
gently on the lips, not sexually but enough to calm me and put on a show
for the client. She stood up from the bed and walked around me, she gently
kissed my shoulder as she undid my bra. The client had since got on the
made and was playing with himself as he watched the action. As mom slipped
the bra straps off my shoulder her hands moved within the bra to cup my
breasts as the bra dropped to the floor. She then moved so she was again
facing me, and gave me another kiss as she got onto her knees and gently
tugged my thong off. I stepped out of them, and then mom threw them
towards the client, who held them to his noise for a sniff then wrapped
them around his dick as he began to masturbate faster. Mom stood and
turned us around, I reluctantly kissed her as I repeated the show mom had
just done as I removed her bra. Even though I had seen mom's naked breasts
after she had the boob job, I had not got the chance to feel them until now
as I cupped them from behind, even though they felt slightly fake, they did
feel firm and nice. I moved to her front and I palmed both her nipples
before moving down to remove her thong. Mom rested her hand on my head for
support as I removed her thong and got a clear view of her shaved pussy,
mine was trimmed. It was then I realised I was looking straight at her
pussy and that mom had seen mine just as clearly. For some reason this
excited me, especially as I saw that she was a little wet. Mom stepped out
of them, and I passed them to the client, who threw mine away, then put
mom's thong on his dick instead, very close to squirting his sperm into
them. I looked him in the eye as I stood, I thought I would really try and
get him excited as my finger slowly slid up mom's pussy, I really wanted to
find out how wet she was, but doing this also sent a shiver down both our
spines. I glanced at mom as we heard the client cum, mom smiled but I saw
something in her eyes before I turned back to the client. He patted the
space beside him, inviting me to join him on the bed. We stayed above the
covers as he moved me into the middle of the bed before climbing on top of
me. He played with my breasts, I moaned to encourage him that he was doing
a good job. But what was really turning me on was mom who stood beside the
bed playing with herself; she was looking at the client who was watching,
losing his concentration as he began to fumble with my breasts. Then mom
stopped and picked out a condom from her bag and passed it to me. I opened
the wrapper and the client put the condom on. From that moment on I just
let my wander as mom and I let the client have his way with us. It was not
that he was bad, but suddenly I was thinking about mom, and when the client
had finished with me, watched as mom did her job, afterwards the client
fell asleep. We left about 3am and got a cab, heading home. Once we got
home, my mind was still on whatever had happened in the room between the
two of us. Mom went to the kitchen to get us both a coffee, while I went
upstairs to shower and change into some sweats. When I got back downstairs
two drinks were waiting to be consumed on the coffee table. A few minutes
later mom strolled in the room from upstairs, wearing a nightie. She sat
next to me and seemed to sense my uneasiness about something.
"What's the matter Sophie? You have been distracted since we left, was it
really that bad, because it won't happen again if you don't want it to."
"No, it was ok, nothing I haven't done before with other guys. Not paid
for or anything, but faking it."
"So what's the problems?" mom asked as she took my hand in hers and started
caress the back of my hand with her thumb, this just drove me crazy and
just had to remove my hand and stood up to get away from her, I stood near
the roaring fire mom had made. "Please tell me what's wrong, I feel a gap
forming between us, I don't like it, maybe I made a mistake asking you to
work for an escort agency."
"As I said mom, it has nothing to do with that."
"Is it because I was there as well, did I make you uncomfortable to be
having sex with me there?"
"Since you told me on thanksgiving what you do for a living, my image of
you has radically changed, and tonight just made it clear for me."
"What do you mean?"
"Even though I have never found a woman attractive to do anything with,
tonight I got turned on by seeing you naked, and it scares me."
"You're a very sexual person Sophie, with everything happening tonight and
it being your first time as an escort, you're just confused by everything
that happened."
"I don't think so mom, and even more I think you might have felt it too?"
now mom seemed uncomfortable.
"Like I said, sex excites me and I was just excited to be having sex with
Martin."
"Please don't lie, I know I made a mistake to run my fingers through your
pussy and when you started masturbating I could see how excited I made
you."
"I was just excited."
"Yes, I could tell when I slipped your thong off, but that was way before
Martin started the evening, you were excited about undressing me and then
about me undressing you, I know because I was excited too."
"Ok, I admit you are a very beautiful woman but I've been with woman
before, we are both sexual women, it was just the excitement of the
evening." I could not deny it anymore, I needed release. I turned and got
back on the couch with mom, I looked at her and she looked back at me. I
had to know if what I was feeling was real or not and whether we both felt
it, so I quickly moved towards her and kissed her on the lips. Mom seemed
a little reluctant at first before I felt her lips part and her tongue come
out to touch. That was all it took for us both to suddenly become wild as
my tongue touched hers and then I moved on top of her. She cupped my ass
as pulled me tightly against her. I moved my mouth to her neck, licking
and sucking before I moved to get close to her ear. I sucked her ear, I
could hear her moans.
"I want you mom, I want this. I need to be with you, I need release badly,
I want you to show me how good women can be together, I need you to make me
cum mom." I rubbed her breasts and as I moved my hands down her body,
slipping my hand under her nightie, discovering she wasn't wearing panties.
Maybe she knew this was going to happen I thought as I slipped my fingers
inside of her. "You are so wet, you want this too, say it mom, say you
want me too."
"I want you Sophie, if just for this moment, I need you too, please, I need
to cum." My fingers were moving hard inside of her, mom moved her hand
inside my pants and panties towards my pussy, her fingers stroked my clit
and slit before she put two fingers inside of me. I moaned loudly into her
ear before I returned my lips to hers. Our kisses became more heated and
frantic, I have never ever felt this excited for anyone, and the moans were
real and loud. I was close and was sure mom was too. I stopped kissing
her as my fingers moved harder and faster. I could feel her fingers doing
the same and her thumb was rubbing my clit hard. I moved my own thumb
towards her clit. We were both moving as best we could, our hips moving in
rhythm with each other. I looked at her face, she seemed so ready, then
she opened her eyes as her back arched and that was all it took, as our
eyes locked so did our orgasms as we both came. We both screamed but
without words as we both continued to finger each other until a second
quickly joined the first. Then I became too exhausted to continue and
landed on top of mom and removed my fingers. In no time I fell asleep, it
had been a long day.
I awoke alone, I opened my eyes and looked around the room, mom was sat on
the floor staring at the fire. She seemed lost in thought as she watched
the flames flicker and dance before her eyes. I watched with her as I
thought about what had happened between us. At the time it all seemed
right, but as usual afterwards I was now afraid I had spoiled a wonderful
relationship mom and I may have once shared. I did not see, but I became
aware of a gaze upon me and turned to see mom smiling at me.
"Sleep well?"
"Yes, but now that I am awake my mind seems restless."
"I know what you mean, all I can think about is what happens now?"
"Can I ask what you want to happen?"
"Being the mother and the responsible one, I should say we forget about it
and just carry on as we did before, never speaking of it again."
"But you can't." I stated. I could see she could not lie to herself and
me and forget about what happened.
"No, and I guess neither will you?"
"No." We both sat silent for a few minutes, before mom spoke again.
"Being the one with the experience, age and wisdom, I should be able to say
something now that will make it all better. But all I keep thinking about
is how amazing it felt. It was pure passion, something I have not felt in
a long time. In the beginning I had all the right reasons to stop it, but
I could see in your eyes you wanted it."
"Are you blaming me?"
"Of course not, I would never do that, you were right when it started, you
knew I wanted it too, and I truly did, though I would never make the first
move, and I am glad you did. But right now it is not what happened, it
what happens next that bothers me so much."
"My thoughts exactly, I will not deny what happened, but now that it is
done, what to do next?"
"I think we should both go to bed and think about it, and discuss it in the
morning." I agreed reluctantly, I wanted to discuss it now, but maybe with
everything that had happened, my first night of escorting and having sex
with mom was too much for me, maybe a full night of rest would help me
think more clearly and we would both have an answer in the morning. I said
goodnight to mom and returned to my room, a few minutes later I heard mom
go to her room. For about an hour a stared at the ceiling in the dark. My
thoughts either returning to the amazing feelings I had when mom gave me
the best orgasm I have ever experienced or concerning how I felt
afterwards. But towards the end of the long hour I kept remembering the
orgasm and tried to recreate it by masturbating. But it was not even close
to being as good as mom had made me feel, I had to make a choice. I could
choose to forget about it completely or I could tell mom I want more. In
the end it was an easy decision, my morals left my body and jumped out the
window as I made my way to mom's room. I knocked gently and stepped into
the room. Even in the early dawn light I could see mom watching me
intently as I approached her bed.
"I couldn't sleep mom, can I stay with you tonight?"
"Course you can, I was having trouble sleeping too; I think I could do with
the company." I slid into bed and moved very close towards mom. I could
see it in her eyes, that same desire I witnessed earlier. I cupped her
cheek with my hand and gently caressed it.
"Mom, we share a very close and special relationship. What we did today,
just made it more so, I know that morally it is wrong, but I love you mom
and want to be with you. I don't know what will happen tomorrow, next week
or even next year. On Monday I return to University and maybe then we will
either just decide not to go further, or we might find we have something
very deep and special. But right now I want more of you, I can see it in
your eyes you feel the same. So I am going to kiss you again and we will
just see what happens." I leaned down to kiss her, and my hand moved to
comb through her hair as I pulled her face closer to mine. Mom returned
the kiss without hesitation and even cupped my ass as she pulled me closer
to her, then flipped me on to my back as she became the aggressor. She
lifted herself off me and removed her nightie. She helped me remove my
sweats and panties as I removed my shirt.
"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, it made me so wet when
I first looked at your breasts and your juicy pussy." She grabbed by hands
and held them to her silicone filled boobs. Mom was being quite
aggressive, really trying to get me to play with her breasts hard.
"Mom, I want to explore you gently, I think you are the most beautiful and
precious thing in the world, I want to love you." mom smiled. She lowered
herself gently on top of me, kissing me passionately our tongues gently
massaging each other. Mom moved onto her back returning me on top.
"I will let you take charge, do whatever you want to me, explore in
whatever way you want."
"Thank you." I continued kissing her before I started to explore her neck.
I licked and kissed her neck feeling her heart beat faster. I moved slowly
down towards her breasts. I kissed around her nipples, saving them for
last as I explored and felt her breasts. They were quite firm and could
just about feel the silicon, before I could not avoid her nipples any
longer. I kissed and sucked on them, mom arching giving me more access.
Her hips moved against me, I could feel her wet pussy rub against my
stomach. I suckled her nipples for a while longer before I moved down
towards her pussy. Kissing all over her stomach and again saving her pussy
for last, I kissed the inside of her thighs. Taking I deep breath, I took
in the arousing smell mom was producing, or I was making her produce. My
fingers reached out and with two of them I ran my fingers over her pussy
lips, feeling as I did earlier the wetness and juices that mom had
produced. I slipped the fingers in my mouth to taste a sample before I
moved directly towards the source with my mouth and tongue. On the first
lick I could taste the essence that was mom, it was not sweet, but I did
like it. It was warm; the heat that was coming from her pussy told me just
how excited mom was, especially when she moaned my name.
"Lick my pussy, Sophie, I need your tongue in me." I started to lick her,
long slow strokes up, down and around her pussy lips before I tried to push
my tongue inside. I used my fingers to part her lips to help get my tongue
inside her pussy. "That's it baby, fuck me with your tongue." I tried to
keep my tongue as hard as possible but at first it kept slipping out,
before I got the rhythm together, mom's hips were moving and not making it
easier so I put my hand on her stomach to steady us both. But she took my
hand and taking two of my fingers rubbed them against her clit. I got the
message and began to gently rub her clit, she still had her hand on mine,
but she was really trying to move my fingers hard against her clit. I
removed my tongue and replace it with three of my fingers as I gave up
trying to be slow and began to fuck her hard and fast. I let her control
my fingers as I she closer and closer to cumming.
"Oh yes, oh baby, oh.... oh.....oh......SOPHIEEEEEEE." she screamed as she
finally came. I stopped fingering her, but her hand continued to move my
hand as she made herself cum again, but this time I lifted my head and
washed her face as it scrunched before she screamed my name again, then she
stopped and panted as she tried to calm down. I moved up, her whole body
was shaking, so I held her close as she slowly began to settle.
"Are you ok mom?"
"Never better, never better. Wow, Sophie I have never cum so hard, that
was so amazing, to say that was your first time, something about you made
me so excited."
"It's the taboo, I think it just adds to the arousal factor, but I am glad
I was able to give you pleasure. I would really like to feel it too
please?" she smiled and flipped me on to my back again. She kissed me and
licked around my lips tasting herself.
"Do I taste ok?" mom asked.
"Very nice, better than a bloke and it is a really good sign of how excited
I make you feel." She slipped her hand between my legs and began to rub my
pussy.
"I can see you are as excited by me." I nodded as I moaned, arching my
back, moving my breasts closer to her mouth. She licked my nipple, and
then bit it gently as she continued to rub my pussy. She licked and sucked
my nipples for a while longer, her fingers now moving inside me, before she
moved down my body. The anticipation was amazing as I waited to feel her
tongue on my pussy, and when I did, I came. It was that easy as I
screamed.
"Oh MOMMMMM. Oh god, I came, oh god, keep going I need another, please."
She rubbed her fingers against my clit as her tongue continued to lick my
pussy, inside and out. She had obviously used her tongue a few times
before as she managed to keep the pace, especially as it took a while to
recover after my first and my second orgasm took another 10 minutes of
glorious emotions to come. I lost myself in the work her tongue and
fingers were doing. I held her head against my pussy as I moved hard and
fast against her face to make me cum quicker, my clit getting more and more
sensitive until I finally came, screaming loudly, the pleasure and
exhaustion finally got to me and I passed out.
I awoke to a very bright room, I forgot mom had the sun face her room; it
must have been the afternoon. I turned over to find mom was gone again. I
put on my shirt and panties as I went to find her. I found her busy in the
kitchen making lunch.
"Morning mom. Sleep well?"
"Afternoon. I slept ok but that sun really is a pain especially after I
get home so late sometimes; I really need to get thicker curtains. You
obviously needed the sleep, you've been asleep for over 8 hours. I've been
to the shop and picked up some shopping for lunch and dinner."
"I feel really good, thanks for letting me sleep. And thank you for last
night, especially as you managed to make me cum so hard that I passed out."
"Yes, usually when I have sex with a man, he just falls asleep, but to see
you pass out like that, especially as I caused it just turned me on so
much, I had to masturbate to get myself off, before I joined you asleep."
"So what happens now?"
"As you said this morning, I won't deny I do want to continue what we have
done so far and once you go back to University, we will be able to put
things in perspective. So after lunch, maybe we could grab a shower before
we return to bed. I want as much sex as I can have with you before
tomorrow, when you leave."
"Oh god, so soon, we have not much time, I think I will get my bags packed
now while you finish lunch."
It was sad to leave the next day, although I did get the chance to wake up
with mom still asleep beside me. Over the next few months mom and I shared
many moments together, and I continued to put a few weekends in with the
escort agency, allowing me to have enough to pay for my expenses for the
next year. Mom and I never did another job together and I continued to
earn enough to finish the final two years in no time at all. But like I
said our sexual relationship only lasted a few months. Not to say I turned
lesbian or anything, but I had decided that if I could find someone that
made me happy like mom did I would attempt a real shot at a serious
relationship with somebody, and I did with Claire, a woman I met at the
local gym near where I lived at college. We were together a month before
we had sex, it would not compare to mom, but it was different, very good
and loving. I had told mom that I had decided to stop having sex with her
while I got to know Claire, I was upset as her about this, but she
understood as well as I did why I had to try. Luckily Claire is a very
beautiful, caring and loving woman, and I love her with all my heart. I
took her to meet mom about 6 months after we started dating, mom was very
happy for me and liked Claire a lot. After I finished University I got a
good job I loved and moved in with Claire. She does not know about what
mom and I had together, it will remain the only secret I keep from her, but
I did tell her about working for the escort agency. Mom eventually found a
very loving man to date and settle down with, giving up her job as an
escort. Mom and I don't really discuss what happened, but sometimes we do
reminisce. We remember it as the greatest time of our lives and the fact
it ended well and at the right time. But sometimes when I masturbate or am
having sex with Claire, I sometimes remember my time with mom.